A woman that I fear more than anything out there." He pulled his shirts over his head, not bothering with the buttons, his eyes not leaving me. "So I ...ill show you what I am and, if you are smart and have any self-preservation instinct, you will leave me."He stepped out into the sun just as the clouds moved aside and I gasped.He glowed like a miniature sun, light pouring out of his pores to form a nimbus around him, reminding me of either black light paint or random anime characters. He was. I ran toward her at the same time she ran toward me and we collided in the hallway. Chris looked like she had seen a ghost. I grabbed her shoulders. “What? What’s wrong?”She pointed to my room. “There’s a woman in your closet!”Shit, shit shit. I forgot to lock my closet door. I shook my head, no. “Yes, there is. I just saw her.”Good grief! How was I going to explain this one. “That’s not a woman. It’s a doll.”“No,” she said. “There’s a real woman in there. I saw her. She’s wearing a bikini. I. Someone penetrating something here. So far, it’s all soft, foreplay stuff, and that’s nice, but it doesn’t join us physically. It doesn’t provide the same intimacy as our bodies merging into one for even a short time. It doesn’t have us ... well, fucking, for lack of a better word. So, how about pegging? I know that’s not me fucking her, but it is her fucking me, and that’s perfectly fine from my perspective,” Rain dared to take things in a direction that I didn’t expect, still a bit hesitant. She took the silver one and slipped in on over his mushroom cap head. It went another inch or so down his shaft before getting stuck. “It’s stuck, Jeff.” “Yeah, you have me pretty freakin' hard Kimmie. You’re going to have to push it harder and wiggle it some to get it all the way on.” “OK, hun.” She wiggled the ring and managed to slide it down another inch or two. “It won’t go, Jeff!” “Yes it will, Kim, push harder!” “I don’t want to hurt your cock!” “You won’t hurt it, Kim. It might.